Chapter 887: Lore (1) Chinese New Year

Shui Anluo kept crying until she fell asleep, and Chu Cuiyi got up and returned to the bedroom.
Chu Niyi watched her fall asleep, then got up and went out. He went downstairs, turned on the TV, watched the news, and finally turned off the TV.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and took the mobile phone on the desk. Then he called An Fengyang and Feng Feng, but he was not called Bai Yehan alone.
When An Feng came, he brought Xin Xin, because Xin Xin was about to be born, so he really didn't worry about putting Xin Xin at home alone.
Chu Cuiyi had no opinion, and just let Xin Xin accompany Shui Anluo.
In the study, An Fengyang kept flipping through the files, Feng Feng was sitting on the sofa holding a mobile phone to watch the news, Chu Cuiyi stood by the window and looked at the road outside, and never spoke.
"Starting from a beauty girl and threatening you is the easiest way, but it is also the most effective way." An Fengyang closed the document in his hand, "But what threatened you? Have you caught someone's handle recently?"
Chu Muyi's fingers hit on the table.
"If I didn't, guess, who else could Shui Anluo threaten?" Chu Cuiyi slowly said.
An Fengyang and Feng Feng face each other.
After a moment, An Fengyang suddenly said, "Ink cloud."
An Fengyang's voice dropped, and the study room became quiet again.
Feng Feng frowned, playing with the mobile phone in his hand: "Ink cloud? Oh, this good show is here, is ink cloud disappearing for so long, are you hiding from debt?"
Feng Feng finished speaking and was directly smashed by An Fengyang holding his phone.
Feng Feng reached out to catch it, and now he was full of the woman in his mind, something else was unexpected.
"Threatening the ink cloud, why?" An Fengyang said puzzledly.
"This is what I want to know. The ink cloud is definitely not as simple as we see. It's faint, and the joke of city A, it seems that we have been being played all the time." Chu Cuiyi said, turned and went back. Sit in your place.
Feng Feng leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "Life is full of acting, depending on whether it is the film emperor."
"That film emperor, let us see, what kind of play is Shui Moyun playing?" An Fengyang smirked.
Feng Feng turned the mobile phone in his hand a few times before he said, "I have always been curious about a problem. Shui Anjiao is the sister of Shui Anluo, and the woman Long Manyu is probably the most terrifying woman we have ever seen. So why did she endure for so many years? "
"This problem can only verify that there is a problem with the ink cloud. Congratulations, we all know this problem." An Fengyang laughed loudly.
"Then the problem is here, you all know the problem, why did you find it now?" Feng Feng said lightly.
"What do you want to say!" Chu Cuiyi didn't like his scornful attitude.
"It's very simple. I am beyond the reach of the film ink emperor. He has a big problem, but he can hide for 20 or even 30 years." Feng Feng said, "Chu Da, this is something you can't do. "
Feng Feng's words are facts.
So Chu Cuiyi did not refute.
It wasn't the first day he knew Dragon Manchu, but he recently discovered the problem.
Because the dripping water ink cloud does not leak.
There is no airtight wall in the world, but ink cloud has blocked it for decades.
"I remember that you said before that your marriage with Luoluo was facilitated by Long Manxi, so that someone could protect her daughter after she left." An Fengyang said as she thought.